This blog was created for others who will hopefully glean something from the words I have written.Not much to say except I ran off from an orphanage when I was 13 years old.Hopped on a freight train and joined the circus.Have been wandering ever since.I am grateful to be alive and my only desire is to leave something here for others to gain from.If I can accomplish that then I have successfully reached my intended goal.All we have left in the end is our legacy.

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Monday, July 9, 2007

"Blind Strollers"

They were made to walk byTo look at the pilesOf many corpses over the milesBodies strewn by the side of the roadIn twisted positions stowedThey hid from our eyes with blank staresIn unawaresThat our eyes though blank in expressionKnew of the aggressionThat had been commited upon usAs we laid in the dust to decayIn an inhuman wayAn entire race in denialAs they walk by in single fileCursing the exsistence of their effortsAs evidence for a nation of people to seeTheir capabilties towards human kindIn piles of human debriThe stench invades their nosesThe vision invades their eyesThough they were blind and deaf to it allTheir intentions they cannot disguiseA hand raised in fealty to the puppet masterWho proclaimed from high on the hillWho gave a nation what it wanted mostUntil it had gotten its fill